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Hope everyone is doing well.

I added two pics of me to my pics section.

biggrin eeek blush
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Added two new pictures of me to my photos section. In case you wanted to look at them. biggrin eeek blush
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effigy:
hee-hee biggrin
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I was very busy at work today....so I'm pretty tired.

Hope you had a nice day.

effigy:
Enjoy sleepy time!!! biggrin
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Did you know the average man carries $145 with him?

I have to go back to work tomorrow. I'm having a frozen pizza for dinner tonight. Also, I am drinking my last beer right now. That about sums up my afternoon.

eeek biggrin
effigy:
Yummy...pizza...I can't have that anymore...We've given up on cheese, milk, pretty much all dairy. frown
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I did my federal taxes today. It turns out I owe the United States Treasury a balance of $250.12. However, I get a $116 refund from my state and local taxes, so that makes it even out a little.

Hey...a kiss would still be nice though. kiss kiss
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india:
blush kiss
oshareign:
I always enjoy kisses kiss kiss
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I did my federal taxes today. It turns out I owe the United States Treasury a balance of $250.12. Howver, I get a $116 refund from my state and local taxes, so that makes it even out a little.

Hey...a kiss would still be nice though. kiss
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I did my federal taxes today. It turns out I owe the United States Treasury a balance of $250.12.

Maybe a kiss would make me feel better? biggrin
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DIGGITY BLAM !

That's all I can think of right now. surreal
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What's going on? biggrin
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effigy:
Taxes...ugh! I have to do ours too! I keep putting it off...
thursday:
re: send me stuff

not so much. i don't really give my address away.
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Life is a mere whisper
A handprint on black-sanded beach
As the tide rises and wind blows
Its fingers reach into a gray sky
Let free onto a silent gust
Ten years woven into a minute
Spent in a shadow of despair
In a memory of sunset
The gaunt sliver of a rising moon.
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Life is a mere whisper
A handprint on black-sanded beach
As the tide rises and the wind blows
Its fingers reach into a grey sky
Let free onto a silent gust
Ten years woven into a minute
Spent in a shadow of despair
In a memory of sunset
The gaunt sliver of a rising moon.